I really can't stand up. I can't just remain stiff while talking to someone, can I? That's quite impolite.
"I'm not misunderstanding. I know exactly what you rotten men are thinking," Bai Luqiu let out a light snort, yet her expression became increasingly charming, her cheeks flushing red. Her clear, beautiful eyes shimmered, exuding an indescribable allure. A stark contrast emerged, causing Wen Zhixing to stare blankly for a moment.
"Ahem, Senior Sister, I advise you not to go too far. Don't you know your own charm?" Wen Zhixing coughed lightly, looked up at the sky, and said seriously, "And I am just a normal man…"
"Hmph, I'll grant you that you have some taste, boy." Upon hearing this, Bai Luqiu was slightly startled, then her fair cheeks turned even pinker, like blossoming peach blossoms—beautiful and enticing.
I really can't take this anymore…
